The power of this sword is enough to easily split a piece of solid rock, and it stands to reason that under this thunderous slash, it will be split in an instant.

Surprisingly, this piece of dark black iron seemed to be still intact, only the ghostly light flickered for a moment, and there was not even a trace of the slashed crack on it.

In the deathly silence, there was a crisp sound of something falling to the ground, and all the eyes on the site followed the sound, and their eyes protruded outward, and their mouths were wide open, revealing a look of consternation.

And this heart-breaking "clang" sound was clearly transmitted from the position where the old man in white was standing, and what made people even more trembling was that the short sword he was holding in his hand was actually only a piece of the hilt, and the entire body of the short sword had been separated from the hilt, fell to the hard ground, and jumped a few times, flashing with a blood-red ghost.

It is obvious to all, this is definitely a thunderous slash of the old man in white, without a single star and a little water, and the king of weapons standing on the side is even more shocked, this king-level short sword weapon can be regarded as a proud masterpiece of his, even if it is a blade of the same grade, it will not be completely broken and broken under a blow, I didn't expect it to be so easily destroyed on this inconspicuous, black and inky iron of gold. For a while, the heart-wrenching pain was beyond words.

"The king-level sword weapon is actually destroyed, what kind of test weapon is this, it can be so tough that it is difficult to shake a single bit?"

"I'm afraid that even if it is a ten-rank emperor-level sword weapon, it won't leave a deep trace?"

This result seems to have been expected by this master, his demeanor looks particularly calm, and he can't find a little emotional fluctuation, but he just made a gesture of regret to the weapon king who took the initiative to go up, after all, he ruined a valuable king-level sword weapon, and it is impossible for anyone to be indifferent. The king walked down in frustration with a gloomy face, muttering something all the way like a resentful woman.

The host shrugged his shoulders sympathetically at his back, and then looked at the white-bearded high-level weapon king, and said very seriously: "The two instrument emperors have a high opinion of this, you might as well give it a try, and see if this yin and yang double-strand blade, which is infinitely close to the emperor level, can leave a trace on this black black golden iron? ＂！

The old man has enough confidence in this "Hand of Death, Yin and Yang Twin Arrows", although he does not dare to say that he can penetrate this test stone, but if he leaves a scratch on it, he should still be able to do it. Hehe!" The long-bearded high-level weapon king stroked his beard and smiled, his expression full of indescribable confidence.

"You don't have to deliberately force it, if you choose to give up at this moment, after all, the scene just now is obvious to all here, and no one will express dissatisfaction and point fingers in secret. I don't know if the host's words are well-intentioned advice, or deliberately fanning the flames in secret, which seems to be a suspicion of fueling the flames;

"Hehe! It's useless to talk too much, once the old man is sure of something, even if the sky falls, it won't change. The long-bearded high-level weapon king raised his head and smiled arrogantly, and before the host could continue to nag, he had already handed the "Hand of Death, Yin and Yang Twin Arrows" in his hand to another old man in white.

This "Yin and Yang Double-strand Sword" is only eight inches long, the size of a thick finger, can be hidden in the palm of a human hand and is not easy to be noticed, the whole body of the arrow is glowing with silver-white brilliance, it looks crystal like snow, once the mysterious power in the body is injected into it, it will become a hollow and transparent, if you don't pay attention, it is difficult to find its real existence.

"Hand of Death. Yin and Yang Twin Arrows", its sharpness can penetrate the Golden Essence Xuantie, almost to the level of indestructibility, even if the existence of the Qiankun Realm Venerable, once it is shot by it, it will be easily torn open by the protective body's Xuan Li Qi cover, and it will be hit hard.

What's even more terrifying is that this arrow can freely change colors in night and day, and the arrow shoots out silently, like the hand of death. If this arrow is fired during the day, the entire arrow body will become transparent, as if it has become one with the daylight, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other, making it difficult to perceive it at all. If you fire this arrow in the dark of night, it will instantly transform into a pitch-black color, making it difficult to guard against.

If he hadn't heard a low snort from the mouth of the old man in white, no one would have noticed that the "Hand of Death, Yin and Yang Twin Arrows" had quietly burst out from the palm of his hand, and it had almost completely merged with the light in the hall, but I was afraid that among all the people in the palace, except for Lu Suifeng, no one could find out about the existence of this arrow weapon at all, including the long-bearded high-level weapon king who refined this weapon, and the old man in white who launched this weapon, and also couldn't see the trajectory of this arrow.

Poof! There was a sudden slight explosion in the silent air, which was the sound of the arrow hitting the iron of Xuanjin, dull and frightening, because no one saw the impact process, and a puff of fine light burst out like a firework, filling everyone's gaze.

"How is this possible...... The long-bearded high-level weapon king immediately rushed towards the piece of Xuanjin iron, but saw that the dark ink-like test stone was shining with a faint ghostly light, and the whole body was still as smooth as before, without the slightest sign of damage, and not even a single scratch could be found.

What's even more terrifying is that the scene completely lost the "hand of death." The traces of the "Yin and Yang Twin Arrows" seemed to have suddenly disappeared out of thin air, only to see countless crystalline objects in the form of particles and debris scattered around the piece of Xuanjin Iron.

What kind of power made an arrow weapon infinitely close to the emperor explode into particles and debris under a single blow, and what kind of existence was this dark and inky test stone, which was still unscathed under such a sharp impact.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the long-bearded high-level weapon king, and the long beard that reached the chest was instantly dyed red, and the tall figure shook for a while, and the old man in white on the side saw this and reached out to help him.

Not to mention the value of this "Hand of Death, Yin and Yang Twin Arrows" itself, it can almost be classified as priceless and marketable, mainly because its existence symbolizes the position of the refiner in the world of instrument masters, and can make it the bright aura of the first person of the king of weapons, the honor of the supreme, and the higher authority will be all in one, which makes people look up to it infinitely.

And all this endless beauty, only in a slight dull explosion, instantly turned into granular debris, all the glory is lost in the gain and loss, the ruthless reality is cruel enough to make people spurt blood and fall.

This scene attracted a wave of exclamation, sighing, and schadenfreude, everyone's thoughts are different, and the emotions expressed are naturally different. 0202

The world is like chess, changing rapidly, one moment is still sitting on the clouds, the next second has fallen into the quagmire, this sudden huge drop, few people can be calm, indifferent.

Although this "Hand of Death, Yin and Yang Twin Arrows" is extraordinary, it has not yet withstood the test of this test stone, but although it is destroyed today, it can be refined again in the future, but the essence blood is spurted too much, but it cannot be replenished for ten or eight years. Therefore, you must mourn as much as possible at this time!" The host's words did not know whether to advise and reassure, or deliberately to further stimulate the long-bearded high-level weapon king who had been physically and mentally devastated.

These existences, which have always been high, have been immersed in a sound of admiration and praise in the past, how have they ever encountered this kind of situation that is even more painful than the death of his father and mother, and suddenly felt a cramp in the heart muscle, and a stream of hot liquid couldn't help but rush from the chest to the throat.

Poof! A puddle of crimson blood once again uncontrollably spurted out of the mouth of the Longbearded High Rank Weapon King, and in the rain of blood, his eyes rolled upward, and he fell straight back with a bang.

"Cut! A supreme existence of the Weapon King level has such a poor endurance, it is simply not worthy of the name, and it is really a shame for all the Weapon Kings. Many of the people in the hall scoffed and spoke out with disdain.

At this time, someone quickly lifted the long-bearded high-level weapon king who was so angry that he spurted blood twice. This dramatic scene is somewhat ironically tragic. In short, the results of the two king-level weapon blade tests ended in failure.

And all this proves to everyone that there is one thing that can be done, that is, the tenacity and extraordinaryness of this piece of iron of gold. At least the king-level blade is difficult to shake it in the slightest, and as for whether the emperor-level blade will leave scratches on it, it is unknown?

All this that happened before is just a deliberate foreshadowing by the host, and its ultimate goal, the drunkard's intention is to verify the "spiritual weapon" of the town hall identified by the two emperors, and this pair of "dragon and phoenix purple gold swords", the next moment, will be verified in public.

It was also this piece of dark black iron that had easily damaged two king-level blades with the flick of his fingers before, but it itself had not been damaged in the slightest, not even a single superficial scratch had been left on it.

At this moment, the two white-clothed old men on the hall each held a sword in their hands, and all the people in the hall were silent at the same time, holding their breath, and it was difficult to appear in a death-like silent atmosphere, and countless eyes were condensed on this pair of blades that were only three feet long, narrow and thin, like cicada wings.

The tenacity and extraordinariness of this test stone are obvious to everyone in the city, but they don't know what will happen under this pair of sword weapons as thin as cicada wings? Although they dare not question the "spiritual weapon" of the town hall identified by the two instrument emperors, some things must be verified by the truth before they can make the people of the world bow down and believe in Mobai.